Female Knight Simulator, I am full of righteousness!

If she hadn't arrived in time, Felix's entire family would probably have died at the hands of the monster.

"Go and treat your wound quickly, leave this to me."

Felix shook his head vigorously, his blue ponytail splashing water everywhere.

"I can't rest yet. There are still many innocent people trapped under the rubble. I must find them as soon as possible."

"But you..."

"It's alright. I'm an adventurer, after all. I can't be so weak that I can't even handle a little pain."

Felix forced a smile.

But because the wound at the corner of his mouth was pulled, his smile quickly vanished, making him look somewhat comical.

Loria paused for a moment.

She suddenly realized that if she were as strong as Felix, she probably would have run away many days ago and would never have risked her life to save people in this monster-infested place.

"sorry."

"Huh?"

Felix, who was about to leave, froze.

Loria said, "I previously suspected that you were involved with the mastermind behind the monster tide."

It's just an apology, nothing to be ashamed of.

She was tough on the outside, but not on the inside.

Felix scratched his head awkwardly.

He was about to speak when Loria said, "Let's talk about it later. I'm going to help the others first."

"it is good!"

Felix nodded immediately.

The two parted ways, and Loria led the guild master and Miss Fat Sheep towards the area where monsters gathered.

The president's legs are immobile, but his hands can still move freely.

So Loria charged forward with her greatsword in hand, while the guild master on her back wielded his knight's sword, which resembled a pair of deadly wings, slicing to death all the monsters that Loria had failed to completely eliminate as she advanced.

As for Miss Fat Sheep, she also played a very important role.

Without her, Loria and the president wouldn't be able to hear praise wherever they go.

"Amazing!"

"As expected of Knight Loria!"

"No wonder she's a woman who stands on the shoulders of Knight Loria!"

Loria fought her way from the east side of Stream Town to the west side, and wherever she went, the ferocious monsters retreated.

When it was four in the morning, the female knight breathed a sigh of relief after killing a member of the secret organization with a single sword strike.

"it's over!"

She looked around and saw that the hordes of monsters were no longer visible in the town. However, what had ended was only the battle; the wounds inflicted by the monster tide would not heal for a while, and might even never heal.

Under the rain.

A mother was holding her dead daughter and wailing.

There were fathers and sons who were separated by the war and were overjoyed to be reunited, weeping with joy.

A person whose leg had been bitten off by a monster screamed in pain.

All of this is real and cruel.

In the previous simulations, Loria only saw some cold, impersonal text.

For example, "Stream Town was mostly destroyed," or "Stream Town was completely engulfed by fire"...

She thought she was able to calmly face the war-torn Streamtown, and that the current state of Streamtown was far worse than in the simulation, but after seeing the real scene with her own eyes, she still couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

"It won't be long before the Hidden Leader starts another war, and the places affected by the war will definitely be even worse off than here."

Loria gritted her teeth.

This was not an uprising to overthrow a tyrannical regime; it was a war waged for reasons that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Unfortunately, there was nothing she could do.

At most, her strength could only slightly alleviate the disaster that Stream Town was destined to suffer.

Thinking of this, Loria got angry again.

If Clarence City hadn't been so thoroughly infiltrated by the Hidden Leader, she could have sought outside help.

"Let's go back."

After staring at the distant night view for a while, Loria carried the president home on her back.

"I……"

Miss Fat Sheep was at a loss.

"Yukihime, you should come along too."

"Great!"

Miss Fat Sheep immediately followed.

After the monster tide began, she immediately rushed from her residence to the Adventurers' Guild to help. In the process, her residence was destroyed by the monsters, and she had nowhere to go for the time being.

The guild leader's house is located in a relatively remote area, and the monsters have not yet attacked this place, so everything is intact.

Loria first took the president into the bathroom, and after asking Miss Fat Sheep to take care of the president, she rushed into the rain and carried Doris back directly.

In critical moments, you still need a "doctor," even if that doctor isn't very reliable, it's better than having none at all.

To Loria's dismay, despite the fact that Doris's healing magic had been successfully used, the president's leg showed no signs of improvement whatsoever.

“This isn’t an injury,” the chairman explained. “It’s the price of using that power.”

Loria immediately thought of the black flame greatsword.

Her face looked rather pale.

The sick, wheelchair-bound older sister really appeals to her, because that way she can "bully" the president every day and then take advantage of the president's feet.

But who wants to see a normal president suddenly become abnormal?

The president noticed the anxiety on her face and comforted her, "It will get better. You'll be back to normal in ten days at most."

Loria didn't believe such nonsense.

It's not that she doesn't believe the president's leg can recover; she just doesn't believe it can recover completely.

The black flames were clearly not normal power. How could the cost of using this power be just about ten days of not being able to use one's legs? The effort and the reward were completely disproportionate.

But when Loria went to ask, the president avoided the topic and instead talked about the origin of the black flames.

This really picks up right where we left off.

Do you remember that female student I told you about last time?

Loria nodded.

According to the president, the junior student stumbled into the deep waters of "theology" while searching for miracles. When disaster struck, it affected not only the junior student but also her, because she went to save the junior student at the time.

"The power of a god again? Which god is it this time?"

The president shook his head.

This time she really didn't know, and she didn't intend to dwell on the matter.

Unable to get an answer, Loria could only lift the comrade out of the bathtub, dress him, and then carry him to the bed.

Then, nothing that was expected to happen occurred.

Loria had already calmed down, and now was not the time to do anything bad.

"I'll go get you some food."

Loria thoughtfully prepared chicken soup and gave a bowl each to the president and Miss Fat Sheep.

Eat more, eat more to make your body stronger, so you won't die easily.

After calming down, Loria prepared to start a new simulation.

But before she could even sit down properly, she heard shouts outside. She quickly opened the door and went out. It turned out that a group of adventurers had come to find their leader.

The mayor and warden of Streamtown are both dead, and now the highest-ranking person is Adeline, who is the association's branch president.

With the monster tide just over, there's a ton of stuff to do, so the adventurers want the guild leader to come out and oversee things.

"The president is injured."

Loria looked troubled. She couldn't very well let the president, who had difficulty walking, go out to do the work at this time, could she?

"what?"

The adventurers all looked anxious, and in the end, Loria had no choice but to step forward and take on the responsibility in place of the guild leader.

She doesn't need to make many decisions; just by standing there, she can provide support for many restless adventurers.

Despite her youth and petite stature, the sight of Loria charging around with her greatsword at midnight was witnessed by almost every Streamtown resident.

"This is so troublesome."

Loria couldn't help but complain.

Being a knight-errant is clearly a dead end; she needs to find a way to live off a woman and have a good time.

The entire morning was spent cleaning up the debris in Xiliu Town.

When she finally had a little free time in the afternoon, Loria walked around and ended up near the house where Vita had previously rented.

She remained silent for a long time, gazing at the empty ruins.

The person is gone, the building is gone, leaving no trace.

Not right either.